Questions

So many questions

And not enough answers

I'm watching the clock ticking by and I'm dancing

I'm lost but I'm loving the high of advancing

Won't learn everything but found peace in that answer

I promise this honest found solace in hate

They stuck in a bottle I'm tossing away

Got a lot on my plate

Lot on my brain

Like when will I live if isn't today

Need to get off my a** need to stop smoking cigarettes

Gotta get cash parents ask did you get it yet

Told em this rap shit take time but I'm getting it

Gonna be famous they ask if I did it yet

Not yet

Let em know I'm my own prospect

I told em it's a long process

But go and hit my phone if you got any questions

Questions, Questions running through my mind

Oh answers, Oh answers of which I never seem to find

No I am never satisfied